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This abbot, which that was an hooly man, |
| As monkes been - or elles oghte be - |
| This yonge child,to conjure he bigan, |
| And seyde, "O deere child, I halse thee, |
| In vertu of the hooly Trinitee, |
195 | Tel me what is thy cause for to synge, |
| Sith that thy throte is kut to my semynge?" |
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190 |
This abbot, who was a right holy man, |
| As all monks are, or as they ought to be, |
| The dead young boy to conjure then began, |
| Saying: "O dear child, I do beg of thee, |
| By virtue of the Holy Trinity, |
195 | Tell me how it can be that thou dost sing |
| After thy throat is cut, to all seeming?" |
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